1290 Split the yuan and return to the truth, and the sword is free
The colorful sword light finally fell to the ground, and the burst of sword qi then set off a huge sound in the flickering of countless red lights, and the various magical effects caused by the decomposed colors gradually disappeared in the surge of energy, revealing the back of Liangchen Meiyu alone: "...... Hmph, what a pity. β
"For the sake of your hard work, let's discuss and decide what to do with you next time."
Glancing casually over the huge ravine he had created, the cloth-robed swordsman then turned and looked towards the top of the red light: "It's that guy who needs to be cooked next...... Not. β
The sound of a sword strike then sounded behind him, stopping him from the idea of leaping into the air, and a light whistling appeared in front of his eyebrows, and then flew into the depths of the hall behind him with his dodge movement: "You-"
"You're still alive?"
The panting voice then sounded on the edge of the wall in front of the cloth-robed swordsman, and the snow spirit phantom ice standing there then quickly retracted the action of swinging her sword, and her face was still cold, and then she glanced at Liangchen Meiyu with a silent gaze, and then turned around to block the attack of a dragonman monster attacking next to her: "I have already said it before. β
"I'm not going to let you go easily."
The claws and the dragon's tooth sword exchanged a few times in the air, and then accompanied the white hair of the female swordsman and skewed towards the wall passage next to it: "Even if you die, you won't." β
"How can you possibly catch my sword?"
Ignoring Xue Ling's declaration that he looked at death as if he were at home, Liangchen Meiyu's body seemed to tremble with extreme disbelief: "That's the evolution of 'Sword Swallowing Mountains and Rivers'!" It's a high-attack slash that surpasses fifty points of power! How could you not be dead? β
"Is it that powerful? I just made a random block. Looking at the scene of the dragon monster entangled in him gradually falling into the chaotic battle of other players, the snow spirit phantom ice that turned around then shook his head: "No matter how powerful the sword slash is, it is just a slash in my eyes, and as long as it is a slash, there is a way to parry." β
"It's like this."
She raised the long sword in her hand, and once again blocked a fierce attack from Liangchen Meiyu's sudden rush back, the sparks produced by the collision and friction of the blades looked no different from the previous battle, but it made the dominant side lose some of their confidence and patience: "Impossible, this is impossible." β
"It can't be!"
After repeating this sentence three times, the three consecutive slashes in his hand were all blocked by the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, and the white long sword that made a sonorous collision sound also became extremely dazzling in his eyes at this time, like an annoying glow stick: "Why can you still block it?" My power can completely suppress you! It is simply impossible for an ordinary parry to withstand such a powerful force suppression, and your sword should have been taken off a long time ago! β
"Probably because of the 'Heart Sword'." Muttering these words, Xue Ling's vision suddenly became clear: "I don't care how much power you inject into this, anyway, these sword styles are no different from ordinary attacks in my eyes, according to my usual training, as long as I can hit the correct force pointββ"
"They're all definite."
The white dragon's tooth longsword was once again intertwined with the colorful sword light, and the tip of the sword was also appropriately against the middle of the sudden slash of the colorful sword, and the triangular tip of the sword then shifted a little to the right under the control of the snow spirit phantom ice, accurately deflecting the next horizontal slash beyond the range of his body: "In this way, your attack seems to be no different from the attack of those dragon monsters." β
"It can't be! I don't believe it! It seemed that he had never imagined the picture that happened in front of his eyes, and Liangchen Meiyu, who was still shouting these words, pulled his attack back again: "The sword falls into the river!" β
"The name of the move was shouted loudly, and in the end it was just an ordinary triple slash." Three clanging sounds then appeared around the long sword dancing up and down the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, accompanied by her brighter and brighter eyes: "According to him, all the skills presented in the free world can be regarded as a combination of basic skills, and a simple combo like yours can be easily separated even by me." β
ββ¦β¦ What he taught you? The feeling of madness disappeared little by little from Liangchen Meiyu's face, and at the same time he gritted his teeth: "He actually cracked his famous stunt?" And also taught you how to crack it? β
"Isn't that simple?" Retracting the long sword in front of him, Xue Lingphantom Ice still looked at the other party's face faintly: "Even if you don't teach him, ordinary people should understand these skills." β
"Your comprehension and perception skills are still so enviable."
Silently gasping for a while, Liangchen Meiyu then showed a look of disbelief: "At first, we thought that you would be the first among us to successfully comprehend the Yi Sword, and it turned out that there were indeed such signs, but we didn't expect that after such a long time, you would become the first person to be able to split the Yi Sword. β
He closed his eyes, and at the same time sent a forward seven-colored straight stab in front of the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice, and then suddenly turned his head back in the expected offset voice: "Why?" Why! Is it true that all I have paid for is an outdated and defective product? It's a big joke! β
"It's all the man's fault!"
He looked at the long sword in his hand, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar, and the figure that faintly exuded boundless momentum then rose sharply upward, and then was stopped by a flying blood light: "Stop me!" Don't even think about taking a step! β
ββ¦β¦ Ha. β
The dark red blood light was not so conspicuous in this hall full of red light, but it was still dodged by the keenly sensed Liangchen Meiyu in an instant, and he who fell back to the ground crookedly, then looked at Xue Ling's phantom ice's pale face, and after a long time, he suddenly let out a twisted laugh: "That's right, that's right!" That's right! β
"What if you split all my attacks? You don't have a way to defeat me! He let out a cry of excitement, and then looked again into the distant void above his head, "You don't have any power to defeat me now, do you?" Hahaha! β
"If you have the ability, you will stop me?"
As if he had rediscovered the hope of provoking everything, the cloth-robed swordsman was eager to try again towards the top of the hall, and Xue Lingphantom Bing, who was standing on the side, also showed an anxious look as expected, as if he was sore by Liangchen Meiyu's words: "Don't force me to use this sword against you." β
"Yo, is that the setting sun?" Looking at the other party's hands holding the hilt of the sword behind him, Liangchen Meiyu's eyes also showed a strange brilliance: "How beautiful, how distorted, the way you degenerated into a dark witch is my favorite version!" Can you still afford that sword now? Show it to me, show it to me. β
ββ¦β¦β
Silently withdrew his hand, and Xue Ling's phantom ice eyes also became silent: "The result of insufficient attributes is that the effect of the weapon cannot be displayed, and it is just a heavy iron lump in my hand, if I want to exert the power of the sunset, I can only use unconventional means to temporarily improve my attributes." β
"You're trying to lure me into using the Sword, are you?" The slender eyebrows gradually tightened as the white hair fluttered, and then opened again with the voice of the snow spirit phantom ice: "If I use the Yi Sword, I will fall under your control, right?" β
"So what? I have not persecuted you. Shaking his head, Liangchen Meiyu then put on an evil smile again: "If there is no way to stop me, then I will go up." β
"Even if I don't use the sword, I can stop you." Tightening the hilt of the dragon tooth sword in his hand, Xue Ling's eyes gradually became firm: "The 'Heart Sword' is definitely not only a little bit of a function, it must have a way for me to defeat you." β
"With my heart to protect him!"
The side of the red light flowing in the hall suddenly fluctuated for a moment, and the white light that suddenly emitted by the snow spirit phantom ice appeared in Liangchen Meiyu's field of vision, and he raised his hand slightly to cover his eyes, and then suddenly retracted his posture, blocking the colorful long sword in front of the holy light that was completely different from the red light in advance. Just as he expected, the attack from the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice hit the surface of his long sword in the next moment, and the white long sword in his hand was like a parallel flame that swallowed flames, colliding with the colorful light in an instantaneous way of thorns: "Hahahaha! Just this kind of thing? You can't even parry meβ"
"Dragon's Power!"
An involuntary long whistling sound came from the mouth of the snow spirit phantom ice, and her long white hair continued to flutter behind her, and the dragon tooth long sword held in her hand gradually melted and deformed under this white light, and finally re-transformed into the appearance of a white spear: "Drink, ah, ah!" β
Cha.
The extended tip of the spear passed through the defense of the colorful long sword, and then passed through the body of Liangchen Meiyu, and the huge inertia then drove the snow spirit phantom ice and the cloth-robed swordsman to pass by in an instant, raising the long white hair and white brilliance high above the rotunda.
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"So what's going on now?"
Time went back to a little earlier, in the high air of the hall where two people named Earth Cannon and Heavenless Arhat had just flown up, the two people who had just intervened in the battlefield looked at each other with the black lines that were entangled with Pamir, and at the same time opened each other's mouths wide: "Can you fight with Pamir without falling behind?" How did this person get here? β
"It's the one who snatched the Whisper Ning Lan from under us before."
The Heavenless Arhat, who was the first to sink his emotions and climbed the wall, pointed to the gray dagger that occasionally flashed from the black line and whispered, "It seems that when she fought with us, she didn't use the fastest speed." β
"It should also be a boss-level character with a head and a surname." The earth cannon, who had also climbed the crack in the wall, pouted and replied, "Since she is here, it means that the secret whisper Ning Lan should also be out of trouble." β
"She's supposed to be in that hollow, where the explosion happened before." Turning his gaze to the direction of the dark hole above the two men, the Heavenless Arhat replied in a low voice, "And the magic that was thrown out of that hole...... That guy should be hiding in there too. β
"That guy named Linyuan Broken Water."
One after another of various magic light bullets were gradually thrown out of the black hole with the extension of the two people's lines of sight, flying towards the center of the battlefield floating next to the red pillar of light with a crumbling trajectory, and the burst of red energy seemed to enhance the suppression of the magic elements here, but it did not prevent these attacks composed of magic elements from falling into the entanglement of the two figures: "Damn! Why can you still use magic? β
"The big fireball has become a small fireball when it comes to you, but the elemental amount decays relatively quickly." The voice belonging to Duan Qing then rose from the mouth of the cave in the distance: "Why, I have wasted so much strength to tickle you, are you still not satisfied?" β
"No one likes to have mosquitoes flying around all the time!" In the scene of ice spikes and black light crisscrossing the scene, another fine blood light appeared on Pamir's arm: "You have made me more and more painful!" β
"Then hit me." Sensing Maggie's success again, Duan Qing's voice then became more and more enthusiastic and provoked from the depths of the cave: "If you don't come to hit me again, I'll throw the next 'special mud ice cream' on youβuh." β
Inside the dark cave entrance, Duan Qing, who had raised a large gray water balloon, suddenly fell his gaze on the surface of the cave covered by red light, and the two figures that poked their heads out of there no longer concealed their figures, and quickly pounced towards Duan Qing one after the other: "Boy! Come on! β
"I'll give you a taste of this muddy ice cream!"
"Corrosive power! Joula's robe! β
"Cut him!"
In the ruins scattered with countless fragments, the figure belonging to Duan Qing then quickly became entangled with the two people of the Knights Templar, and the rising black smoke and the waving watermelon knife were then mixed and entangled with each other in the dim light and shadow, swallowing the dizzying magic fireworks that Duan Qing used with his backhand little by little: "No matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to defeat two with one!" β
"I didn't expect you two to climb up too! Ice Blast! β
"Get out of the way! Ice blasting is easy to secondβhuh? β
Hurriedly rolled down to the dark corner on the side, and the eyes of the earth cannon who was just trying to get up suddenly flashed the figure of a blue-and-white maid who was unconscious in the corner, and he was about to rush out again, and then he stopped his figure, and then the evil light of great joy flashed between his eyes: "Ha, it really didn't take any effort to get here." β
"Let me give you this great gift."
He glanced at Duan Qing, who was still casting spells and entangled with the Heavenless Arhat, and then pressed another strangely shaped mask that he had taken out of his arms on the forehead of the secret whisper Ning Lan.